Turning back at the cliff, a cold wind whistles.

A year ago, Xue Ran was surrounded and killed by martial arts heroes here. A year later, Xue Ran, who should have turned into bones, stands with his hands behind his back on the cliff, quietly admiring the best-blooming orchid on the cliff.

The wind made his white robes flutter like a fairy's sleeves, as if he were about to ascend to heaven. This man with such a noble and elegant temperament, even if he was more terrifying than the rumors said, was still admired by many women. However, in the past year, he had rejected countless women who threw themselves at him under the pretense of having a wife. After rejecting them, he had killed countless foolish women. Of course, he did not do it himself.

"Do you like that orchid?" He turned his head, his expression showing a detached indifference, yet also an extreme tenderness. He was never stingy with his gentleness, but this particular tenderness only appeared when he looked at her.

Feng Guang suddenly appeared beside him, but he showed no doubt or surprise. It was as if her return to his side was a matter of course. Just like when he asked Guan Yueyue to find Feng Guang, he didn't understand why he made this decision, but he had an intuition that Guan Yueyue would definitely be able to find her.

As expected, Guan Yueyue did not disappoint him.

Feng Guang looked at the orchid on the cliff and asked, "If I say I like it, are you going to pick it and give it to me?"

"Whatever Fengguang likes, I will personally deliver it to you."

"What if I want your life?"

“That won’t do.” He shook his head. “You’ll feel bad for him.”

Feng Guang wanted to laugh and mock his arrogance, but she couldn't laugh because what he said was true. She couldn't help but ask him, "Don't you have any questions for me?"

"Question? Does Feng Guang want me to ask about that child?" Xue Ran raised her hand to stroke her cheek and said softly, "It's okay. If Feng Guang doesn't want that child, then he doesn't want it. He's not important. What's important is that you're back by my side."

The chill in her heart deepened because of the indifference in his tone towards the child. She had thought that he would at least show some human emotion towards his own flesh and blood, but she was wrong.

She laughed, "Yes, how could I give birth to my enemy's child?"

"You're still blaming me."

His tone was like that of a husband expressing helplessness to his wife during a quarrel; he still didn't realize how much pain the death of his loved one would cause her.

Xue Ran pulled her into her arms, "You can't blame me anymore. Everything I've done is for you."

"For me?" Feng Guang didn't push him away in a hurry, but instead laughed and said, "You're trying to make an elixir of immortality and seek eternal life, how did that become for me?"

Xue Ran lowered her head, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection, "I succeeded in obtaining the elixir of immortality five hundred years ago. What I am doing now is all for you and me to achieve immortality together."

"What did you say?"

Xue Ran picked her up and carried her towards the plum tree on the cliff, saying, "Whether it's the pinnacle of martial arts or the supreme mastery of medicine and poison, it's all too easy for me to achieve. I heard that no one has ever succeeded in the path to immortality, so I wanted to take on the challenge to pass the time. But I didn't expect that the research and development of the elixir of immortality would be so simple."

Simple?

These two words, which many people could not achieve even after a lifetime of effort, were described by him as nothing more than a trivial matter.

He held her as they sat on a boulder under a plum tree, which would shield them from the howling mountain winds and prevent her from feeling too cold. "That day, Guan, Xia, and Tang came to kill me. I was tired of my identity at that time, so I let them kill me. It was quite interesting to watch them fight each other from the shadows for all the ingredients for the elixir of immortality."